Two nights ago, I asked my boyfriend if he kept a diary when he was younger, and he just kind of shrugged and said, “yeah, but not for a lengthy period of time.”

I, on the other hand, DID keep a diary. In fact, I still have a personal diary that I write in – not as often as I’d like to, but it’s sitting on a shelf in my room, just waiting for me to pick it up again….

The air is crisp, the leaves are changing colours, boys begin to disappear on Sunday’s, and are glued to the television to watch football players (wearing their ever-so-tight pants) hit the field and score those touchdowns.

That ‘tight pants’ thing is really just for me, but yes, friends, football is back!

Personally, I don’t fully understand football; there are so many rules and different plays, and sometimes it’s hard to follow. What I do understand, however, is nachos!

So why are they considered being ‘football friendly?” Well, you eat them with friends while watching football. Duh.